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fire
There is a river,
I tried to get through,
On the contrary, it is getting deeper and deeper;
There is a net,
I tried to pass,
But I can't get rid of the complicated unrequited love complex.
I like you deeply,
But I don't know how to tell you.
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snow
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fire
Fair skin,
Shy,
Falling quietly.
I want to touch you,
Although you are indifferent;
I want to hug you,
But passed by.
I once had a crush on your smell,
I really want to feel your temperature,
I wonder if you love me or not?
You are ice, I am fire.
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fire
Who is indifferent to your mood,
Make you no longer gentle.
Who drained your enthusiasm,
Makes you so cold.
It was a cold day.
,
It was a lonely night.
,
Broke your heart.
.
Facing a warm morning sun,
The ice shed touching tears
Like ice.
,
It will turn into a big fire.
Ice is as soft as water.
.
The first experience of love
raging flames
Can't resist the impulse of youth,
I miss you.
Miss you,
I can't help pounding.
Your eyes,
Your eyebrows,
The smell of your soft hair,
You smiled shyly.
Holding hands,
Just to read your temperature;
Peer,
Maybe I like your smell.
.
sunflower
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fire
The sun rises gradually,
There is countless warmth.
Sunflowers twist their soft bodies,
It opened shyly against the sun.
The sun shines on the sunflower,
The warm feeling is so beautiful.
The sun is in the sky,
Sunflowers follow their eyes.
It is late at night,
Waiting is also beautiful.
Swllowtail Butterfly
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fire
I am a butterfly,
Pursue alternative love.
Swallows are flying,
I chased it desperately,
Whether she hurts me or not.
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Lyrics of lime
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Only after tens of millions of blows can it be extracted from the mountains.
I really can't bear to see you suffer such a heavy blow.
I don't want to see you sad.
I became a fire.
Just want to warm your cold heart
but
It's all my fault.
The deeper you love, the more painful it hurts.
I hurt you.
frost/frostlike powder
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raging flames
Late autumn,
The weather is getting cold for me,
Until I met you.
On that lonely day,
Only you and I are together,
The facts tell me.
Youth,
I will miss you!
Because it used to be loved one.